It quickly became apparent that there was a significant demand for her skills, after all, stealing from a tomb isn’t too different from stealing fro... anywhere else. At first, Lara would keep to a strict moral code, but the big money isn’t looking to pay for a good Samaritan, so all of that quickly began to slide…Lara checked out herself out in the mirror before heading out. Her figure hugging black dress left little to the imagination. It only came half way down her ass, so her thong was. In the same room, sitting on an armchair, wearing a tee-shirt and shorts was a young girl a couple of years older than Maisie whom Emma immediately recognised as Jennifer from the photographs in Delia Cook’s book. She didn’t jump up when everyone came in, but looked at the crew with some curiosity while fiddling with a piece of squidgy plastic in her hands. “Say hello to these people, Jenny,” ordered Delia Cook kindly. “You don’t want them to think you’re rude.” The girl sullenly greeted them. I told her that I was good at DIY although not professional but was happy to turn my hand at most things which was met with positivity and had both of them nodding with approval.Then Amanda dropped the bombshell, “Some customers may require some extras which is where you can earn good money on tips” she said and I was sure she parted her legs slightly as she said it as I got a nice quick glimpse up her dress and saw nice white panties, the penny dropped then as it appeared that this was just. Nothing unusual since I can’t be their while her parents are awake or home. Parents never like me. They say they don’t want their daughter hanging around a hoodlum like me. But I have a hard time getting mad at her mother because she is so hot jus like her daughter. Anyways I came to her house at about 2 two o clock in the morning. I had to call her because I couldn’t knock so her parents don’t wake up. When she finally answers and opened up the door I couldn’t believe what I saw. She answered.